Rolling Stones Gather No Moss! Poem by Ramesh T A

All who don't know the smell of education and roam as vagabonds are rolling stones;
Best part of life living so, if anything not goes as per their will, they blame all;
Caring none, they do whatever they feel as they like and if not they feel angry!

Daring things they try to do by deceitfulness and swindle wealth of others in life;
Earning by wrong means they spend lifetime sans any sense of remorse or correction;
Fools all others they believe and show their skill to deceive and rob riches of all!

Great family homes they intrude in, move as noble ones, but finally destroy all;
High place they aim at to settle so that they can live in a lavish fashion long;
Ironing out their way so, they survive by fortune and escape from all fighters!

Jokingly they criticize everything and everyone as if they paragon of virtue to all;
Keeping pace with the prey behind their undertakings to make note and rob one day;
Lessons in life they don't learn, but poke at others follies and weaknesses ever!

Miles and miles they go round all places to escape from security people somehow;
Nowhere they settle, but roll down as rolling stones till they become sand in beach;
Openly they talk ill of others face to face by boldness making others feel guilty!

People are deceived by gullible talks and guide all to wrong routes to fool them;
Quite a lot they make mischief in high places making them unable to talk by shame;
Rolling stones of that kind cannot gather moss of good family members to live well!

Socially living isolated they never turn a new leaf in their life for good ever;
Truthful they are they make others to belief till they rob and reel them in mess;
United in their mission they very well play their parts to play drama everywhere so!

Various techniques they adapt on their journey of life doing mischief in creative way;
World is the stage they enact their plays to entease and elope with innocent ones and
X and y caught in their web they use everywhere to fool others and put them in dismay!

Years of such activities of such rogues never end in good way but only in horrible way;
Zeus watching the play waits for the apt time to topple the apple cart at the end sure!